Meet me at the corner

Of lonely and depressed

Where indecisiveness

Never seems to rest

 

Meet me in the dark

When the world stops to sigh

Where you read the wrong thing

When you look me in the eye

 

Meet me in the silence

When the neighborhood is sleeping

When the stars are at their brightest

And the fog is slowly lifting

 

Meet me in the morning

When the air is crisp and dense

When we come to figure out

Who we are becoming

 

And when you find me

Tell me that you loved me

And admit

That we were different people then